Shackles Love Wife Saving Mr. Doctor

Breakfasted

This morning Nike woke up early, after washing her face, she immediately headed to the kitchen to make breakfast. The woman smiled to herself while stirring her cooking.

Why can I craft like this huh? Usually rarely hold a spoon of a frying pan. Does the presence of that man make my life more colorful? I feel like a man here. Haha...

"Haissh's... Why is this a brain? Wake up Nike, do not have to fantasize that is not it, so immediately find a partner so as not to be perfect. Huh huh? Old maid? The hell time at my age is this old virgin?" the woman wondered to herself and answered herself as well.

"I think yes," replied Fikri who was behind him.

"Eh, Doc! Since when do you stand there?" nike asked in shock at the man's voice.

"Since you speak for yourself and answer yourself in confusion" replied Fikri.

"Well! Seriously?" ask Nike again.

"hey are. How old are you now?" tanya Fikri was also curious.

"Two five roads two six. Is it true that old maid's age? keep telling people that at that age it's hard to find a soul mate?" ask Nike for an opinion.

"Ish, really believe in that, for example now your soul mate is in sight" said Fikri with a seductive smile.

"Hey, what the hell, Doc. Don't be careless when you talk. Later granted true God, you know," said Nike also with a joke.

"What do you want to be my wife?" ask Fikri who made Nike face red.

"What the hell, Doc. It's not funny that early in the morning. Yes, I want to be the second bini, ogah!" reply the girl while stirring her cooking.

"Who wants to be your second wife. My household was destroyed, Ke, no longer left. I'll get the divorce papers in court soon."

Nike looked at the face of the man who looked sad. Is it true that soon Dr Fikri will be single?

"Ah, be patient. Let's sit down, let's take my cooking off again" Nike said, switching the conversation.

Fikri simply nodded obediently and immediately occupied his seat at the dining table. Not long ago Nike has served its cuisine.

"Let's take it, Doc." Nike invites Dr. Fikri to take food.

"Not take it for me. How to know we are a soul mate. Haha..." It turns out that the prospective widower still wants to fight the hilarious girl.

"No need to use that, trust me. I'm a grown man who's experienced in everything. Yes, I'm the winner."

"Aw, ow. Confident in the prospective widower," Nike sneered with a meaningful smile.

"Must dong. Self-confidence is important."

"Udah ah, cocky eating mardud," said Nike.

"Mardoud?" ask Fikri not understand.

"Yes, marduda. Hehe..."

Fikri only shook his head at the nickname given by the doctor. They ate quietly, finished eating The man said goodbye to go home. Nike is also preparing to go to the hospital.

Meanwhile at the Hospital, Mama Zahra and Daddy Yoga have arrived. They were so happy to welcome the presence of the second grandson of his son.

"When are you coming home, son?" ask Mama while helping Rindi to sit down.

"Maybe I can go home in the morning, Ma. Mama and Daddy will be escorted by Mas Arfan to go home for a rest" replied Rindi while giving breast milk to the tiny baby.

"It's okay, Mama let it be here to accompany you. Tomorrow we go home together," replied Mama who is still not satisfied to pet her granddaughter.

"But, Mom, Daddy and Mama must be tired. I'm okay, Ma."

"Who said Daddy and Mama were tired? Our tiredness has been treated by the tiny baby," said Daddy sitting on the sofa in the VIP room.

"Right is what your Daddy said. My mother is not tired at all. Already, you don't think about it. After this simungil is full, let Mama who timang, you just rest."

Rindi could only nod unwillingly to refute at the wishes of her two in-laws. After the baby was full Rindi handed to Mama Zahra, the middle-aged woman smiled happily and loved to pet her granddaughter.

Seriate....

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